Leng Baiyu coldly asked, "Who are you?"
"In the terms of your Divine Land, I am called Manragu, the third son of the Manla Family." The young man smiled and said, "Chief Instructor Leng, you are very beautiful and graceful, the type I like very much."
Women in Southeast Asia generally have darker features and their facial features are not as refined.
But Leng Baiyu, with her fair skin, beautiful appearance, and cold demeanor, undoubtedly appeared as a celestial being in Manragu's eyes.
Leng Baiyu's heart trembled violently, "You know who I am?"
"Of course I do." Manragu smiled faintly, "You should know as well that there were members of my Manla Family on that ship. We sent people to kill you, yet you not only survived but also made your way into the territory of my Manla Clan!"
"It seems you are quite fated with our Manla Clan."
